Chapter 1693
Absolute Suppression!
Chapter 1693 Absolute Suppression!
“Understood! Lieutenant Mafty! According to Gaplan's scan, his ground forces appear to include Knights of the Round Table from the Holy Britannian Empire. Judging from the machine's features, it should be the Tenth Knight, Luciano Brandley.”
"Understood! I'll cover the captain."
Upon hearing this, how could Hathaway not understand what Amro was trying to say!
Amuro wanted to leave the toughest enemy to himself, so that he could provide support from the sidelines.
This scene brought a smile to Hasavi's face.
Regardless of which Amuro they are, their approaches to facing formidable opponents are all similar.
"Alright! Attack begins!"
At that moment, Rosamiya, Amro, and Hasavi all made their moves simultaneously.
Rosamia, piloting the Gaplan, lowered its altitude and, taking advantage of the fleet's confusion due to the heavy damage to the aircraft carrier, approached at low altitude, skimming the sea, in order to maximize the gains, disable more warships, and completely cut off the evacuation route of the landing forces.
Amro and Hasavi leaped off the flight platform and rushed like meteors towards the most densely populated area on Shengen Island, eliminating all armed forces in the first instance and taking complete control of the situation.
The sound of whistling wind rang out one after another.
Both the sea and the islands were met with fierce attacks.
Beams of light swept across the sea, precisely piercing the bridges of the Holy Britannian Empire's destroyers and cruisers, directly paralyzing the command capabilities of these warships. Some warships even triggered a series of explosions as their bridges were breached by the Minovsky particles, reaching the core area of the warships and instantly blowing them in two.
Meanwhile, in the sky above the island, two GM IIs, also equipped with NFHI*EPHB-type.Doc-04/380mm high-energy rocket launchers, worked in perfect coordination. They emptied the rocket launcher ammunition on both sides of the most densely populated area on Shengen Island, then discarded the ammunition. Upon landing, they raised their shields, grabbed their beam rifles, and stood back to back on guard.
In fact, Amro and Hasawi's actions after landing seemed somewhat superfluous.
Before they even landed, the rocket launchers, whose ammunition they had emptied, had already routed the Imperial army hidden in the woods.
Luciano's original plan was to take advantage of the fleet's defeat to make Amuro and Hassabi believe that the Imperial Army on the island was in chaos, causing them to advance recklessly, and then he would seize the opportunity to enter, defeat, or even capture them.
However, both Amuro and Hathaway were very cautious pilots.
Despite seeing many figures running through the woods, given the intelligence report about Ruciano's cruel and bloodthirsty nature, the two did not believe that such a person would be frightened by a sudden attack.
Therefore, rocket artillery became the best option for Amro and Hasawi.
"Damn! Are they being so cautious?"
Ruciano found himself in a very difficult situation.
Despite piloting a machine far larger than their own Knightmare, they were so cautious.
Are all Earth Federation pilots cowards?
"over there!!"
As Luciano cursed inwardly, Amuro's eyes flickered, instantly locking onto a certain spot, and he controlled the GM II to raise his hand and fire a shot.
"Buzz!"
The scorching particle beam instantly pierced through the trees, and also sliced off the upper half of a Glasgow aircraft hidden not far to the right of Ruciano.
Both Rugiano and the other Imperial Knights who were lucky enough to avoid the rocket bombardment were startled by this scene.
This was the first time they had witnessed the destructive power of particle weapons used by the Earth Federation Forces' active-duty mobile suits at such close range.
"With just one strike, Glasgow lost his upper body on the spot..."
Fearful voices came through the communication. Luciano tried to calm his subordinates, but was interrupted by some kind of interference the next second.
This is clearly a sign that Minovsky particles are beginning to spread.
After losing communication, Luciano knew without a doubt that his men's morale would collapse. But what could he do?
The communications were disrupted.
Even his inherently cruel nature cannot change this fact.
Moreover, the enemy seemed to have eyes that looked down from the sky, able to find the Imperial soldiers hidden in the woods with every shot.
Seeing Glasgow planes fall one by one, having dodged the rocket bombardment but unable to escape the fire of two GM IIs, someone finally broke down.
Roaring and cursing, they then piloted their Glasgow or Sunderland aircraft out of the woods, attempting to attack two GM IIs back-to-back, providing cover for each other.
However, this does nothing to change the status quo.
Even the shouts of "Long live Holy Britannia!" and "Long live Emperor Charles!" by these imperial knights could not offset the absolute suppression from the machine's performance.
The machine guns equipped by Glasgow and Sunderland couldn't even penetrate the shield in the hands of the GM II, leaving only a series of sparks on it and a futile struggle.
"Lieutenant Mafty! Watch out for enemy aircraft flanking us. Change positions!"
Amuro's gaze darted left and right as he gave instructions.
"understand!"
Although Glasgow and Sunderland are only 4.5 meters tall and their weapons are no effective threat to the GM II, their mobility is still quite annoying in some ways.
Amuro and Hasavi fought steadily, not rushing ahead despite the performance of their mobile suits. Instead, they adopted a strategy of mutual cover and alternating attacks to deal with the increasing number of enemies who were driven to madness by the pressure.
Behind the shields that constantly sputtered sparks were beams of light with an alarmingly high accuracy.
No matter how hard Glasgow and Sunderland tried to evade, they could not escape the attacks from Jim II.
As the remaining Imperial Knights tried to rely on anger, fighting spirit, and even teamwork to launch a siege against the two GM IIs in an attempt to break through, only to be harvested by beams like wheat, the Tenth Knight, Luciano Brandelli, began to waver.
The Imperial Knights of the Holy Britannian Empire have dealt with large targets before. Their enemies in the Middle East have a penchant for developing large mechs in an attempt to gain an overwhelming power advantage.
However, those large, useless mechs from the Middle East are completely different from the GM II in front of us.
That terrifyingly accurate shooting accuracy, that keen intuition as if possessing the eye of God—these are talents that ordinary people simply cannot possess!
"Om!!"
As it swayed, two beams of light swept past the left and right sides of the Percival driven by Ruciano, clearing two paths through the forest.
Then, two GM-2 helicopters landed, completely blocking Percival's path.
"This must be one of the Knights of the Round Table?"
Looking at the short Percival, Hassawi asked.
"Hmm. That should be it! I didn't expect this guy to just stand there in the woods, watching his men all die without doing anything. The intelligence report should be correct, right?"
Amuro's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain.
Instead of pursuing them, he and Hasavi chose to hold their ground and prepare for an attack.
Under these circumstances, all the Imperial pilots hiding on this island chose to die in battle.
Only this cruel and bloodthirsty Knight of the Round Table remained unmoved, standing aside.
Knights of the Round Table, how ridiculous!
(End of this chapter)